playing: bet you look good on the dancefloor

My roommates took me to Disney on Ice for my birthday, and although I was crazy-hesitant-skeptical-reluctant at first, we drove to the Bukit Jalil stadium and found our seats. I think we were quite a sight, three distinctly different girls above 18. When the lights went down and the skaters & costumes came out, I suddenly miraculously remembered all the lyrics to the Disney songs. It was like whatever childhood I had (a few years at most) bottled in 90 minutes.

I came out strangely silent & happy. The ooold man selling programs while singing “wouldyoulikeaprogramaprogramforyouaprogramforyouwoulddoselamat datangterimakasihjumpalagi” squeezed in a “seeyoulaterhoney” for me when I waved at him on our way out. Then us girls had some ice cream in a bun ala Gubra and checked out the boys who worked the spotlights as they walked out.

Also, ice skating is really kinky folks, did you realise that? After 90 minutes you would. Simba & Nala’s chemistry almost melted the ice. I suddenly understood why skating partners usually ended up dating each other, it takes so much trust to throw each other around the ice like that & look sexy at the same time.